Time Travel and Love

Chapter 569 Flower of the Other Shore

Mo Liujin nodded, sat beside the couch and looked at her, stroking her face from time to time.

At twilight hour, Mo Liujin woke her up, "Qing Meng, wake up..."

Chu Qingmeng opened his eyes drowsily, then closed them again feeling dizzy and headache.

Helplessly, Mo Liujin helped the man up and held him in his arms, "Just send the file back to the mansion for processing. Why are you here?"

Chu Qingmeng was feeling very dizzy at the moment, and leaned weakly in his arms.

"Let's go back home?" Mo Liujin asked softly. When he noticed that she nodded slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not unwilling to go back.

Zhenguogongfu.

The first thing Ling Feng did when he returned home was to find Ling Xian and find out what happened.

Ling Xian had anticipated the three-court trial and walked slowly to the main hall.

"Xian'er, what's going on?" Ling Feng frowned as he looked at his second son who never liked to go out.

"Father, I am just doing my duty as entrusted by others." Ling Xian's excuse was very good.

"When did you meet His Majesty?" Ling He also asked his own question.

"...after I come back." Ling Xian answered vaguely.

"Second brother, what is the emperor trying to do?" Ling Xiao's face was calm at this time. He didn't believe any of the 80,000 troops in the suburbs, the 20,000 soldiers in the suburbs, the 3,000 battalions of the Shenji Camp and the five military camps in the capital, the Royal Guards in the palace, and even the emperor's own guards.

"Appoint a crown prince." Ling Xian's answer was concise and to the point.

Ling Feng frowned, his frown deepening, "That young man..."

"Father, if you agree with Yun...his words will do."

"What? Agree to establish a crown prince? We don't know what kind of person that young man is, what his knowledge is, how he behaves, whether he has the ability to govern the country, etc., and we just agree to establish him as a crown prince?!" Ling Feng looked at Ling Xian, trying to figure out what he wanted to do.

Ling Xian took a sip of tea and said calmly, "That young man's fate is here. He has luck but no life. He only has a month or so left. So, there's no need to fight him for a dying man. It will not benefit the Zhenguogong Mansion."

"Second brother, you can also tell fortunes?" Ling Xiao looked at him in surprise.

"..."

The General's Mansion of the Central Army.

After waking up, Chu Qingmeng still felt weak all over. If she had known that the side effects of Qianyuan Dan were so severe, she would not have gone. It would have been better to let Shuang Cheng go instead of her.

For dinner, Mo Liujin had the food brought to the table and continued to feed her. This time, Chu Qingmeng was not lazy, but she really could not lift her hands.

She wanted to look for Jiang Che, but neither of the brothers was home. In the end, she couldn't bear the exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, after she woke up, the first thing she did was to look for Jiang Che. Feiying told her that the father and son had all gone to the palace to discuss matters.

At this time, Prince Rong's mansion was also in an uproar because of the issue of appointing a crown prince.

Although they argued a lot, they were united in their opinions and no one agreed to make Mozichu the crown prince.

Qishu walked in, whispered a few words in Mo Jiangche's ear and left.

Mo Jiangche frowned in confusion, but still stood up. "Grandfather, father, uncles, I'll take my leave first. Mother has something urgent to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Liujin asked. Qing Meng rarely looked for them alone.

"The servant didn't say anything, he just said that the mother was very anxiously looking for her son." Mo Jiangche told the truth.

"Then go quickly." Mo Chenfeng said.

Mo Jiangche took his leave and returned home.

Chu Qingmeng was waiting in the outer hall of the warm room, but she was very tired and could only worry.

"Mother, what do you want to talk to your son about?" Mo Jiangche was afraid that she would be worried, so he hurried to the warm room.

"Come here." Chu Qingmeng waved him to stand in front of him, "Take off your shirt."

"Huh?!" Mo Jiangche suspected he had misheard, then felt a little embarrassed. "Mother, please stop making a fuss. What's the matter?"

"Take off your shirt."

"Ahem... Mother, stop it..." Mo Jiangche's ears turned slightly red. Although he would go shirtless when it got hot during military training, they were all grown men. Even though the person in front of him was his mother, he still felt shy.

"..." Chu Qingmeng was speechless and laughed in anger. He kicked him and directly pulled open his shirt. Then he took the dagger hidden on his body and cut his palm, and the blood in his hand smeared on his chest.

"Mother?!" Mo Jiangche was frightened by her and hurriedly tried to stop the bleeding from her hand.

"Don't move, stand still!" Chu Qingmeng grabbed his arm and made him stand still.

A strange scene appeared. The blood smeared on Mo Jiangche's chest began to flow from his heart, and then along the blood vessels, a strangely shaped flower began to condense on his chest.

"Mother? What is this thing?!" Mo Jiangche's eyes widened for a moment.

Chunhe had already taken the medicine box to stop the bleeding and bandage Chu Qingmeng's wound.

"Higanbana. The fragrance on your body comes from it." Chu Qingmeng's expression was a little solemn.

"Mother, if you want to tell your son, just use your blood. Why cut yourself?" Mo Jiangche didn't realize how serious this was.

"If your blood was useful, you wouldn't be poisoned." Chu Qingmeng felt a little disappointed. The word "lust" was really like a knife when applied to a man.

"Poison?! Is this flower poisonous?!" Mo Jiangche became anxious.